At the same time, the smoothness of the model has also been slightly changed automatically, and the height of the chassis has been automatically adjusted to better meet the needs of the car!
However, the whole body is frosted and dark. The color makes people think of the night for no reason and can devour everything.
Everyone else on the bus got off, leaving only the staff on the driver's seat and the officials of the test team.
He needs the most accurate data.
On the racetrack, countless racing cars are domineering, shouting that they are the strongest.
The only one is no people. He is low-key, introverted, calm and indifferent. He is placed in the middle of the car and is very inconspicuous. Even those harsh voices do not follow one after another.
He doesn't need to shout about his toughness. He can only speak with his achievements.
The driver in the car smiled and greeted the camera:
"It's time to witness history..."
He was confident and high spirited, as if he had won.
Lin Ge smiled and looked at fuyechuan:
"Old Fu, aren't you an expert? How is this car compared to your racing car?"
In terms of configuration, they are all pure first-class.
Fuyechuan's racing car was also the best. He won the racing championship for three times with him before leaving the race with honor.
The legendary champion car is now ashes in his garage.
Too bad.
But apart from fuyechuan's garage, it seems that other people don't deserve the car.
After listening to Lin Ge's words, Fu YeChuan's eyebrows moved, and his cold look showed some examination.
"No comparison."
What a precious word.
Lingo didn't understand. Is this car inferior to that in his garage, or is it inferior to that in his garage.
But think about it, maybe it's the surface meaning, no better.
The cries on the racetrack were particularly loud. This time, it was a field race, not driving in a fixed area.
The organizer specially found a mountain called Devil Road, which was the favorite choice of the racing line.
But for racing drivers, the excitement is greater than the panic.
Only in this field can we see who is the real master.
The challenge here is not only the psychological quality of racing drivers, but also the configuration specifications of racing cars.
What else does Lin Ge want to say? In terms of specialty, who can compare with fuyechuan?
But his mind was obviously not here.
He looked down at the bottom of the screen, not knowing what he was thinking.
Well, he won't interrupt his thoughts.
Instead, he went to ask Su Nan excitedly.
"Do you think we can win?"
Su Nan glanced at him, but her voice was indifferent: "No."
For a moment, it was like a basin of cold water pouring on the colder and wetter ice.
Ringo's smile froze.
He was wrong. He shouldn't let these two people share his joy!
The game on the video just started.
More than a dozen racing cars roared and screeched, and rushed out like lightning in an instant.
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
What really recorded them was not only the UAVs in the air, but also the cameras placed on the roads.
For no people, there is also its own monitoring system.
Obviously, at first, their black car didn't rush to the front, but followed in the middle.
Others are quick, so is he.
Others are slow, so is he.
The distance is just right.
The artificial intelligence system is sufficient to detect the road conditions behind the boulder, and it will not cause the rear end collision of the vehicles behind because it is too slow.